Xu Jiaoxing smiled instead of anger: "No need, I've separated from the Gu family. I'm writing clearly in black and white. Even if I have anything to do in the future, I won't bother my parents-in-law."

"You!" Gu Qingshi didn't expect Xu Jiaoxing to refuse to go back, and his face suddenly became a little gloomy: "This is what you said yourself. Don't say outside that our Gu family doesn't care about you!"

"Of course not!" Xu Jiaoxing pursed her lips. She wanted the Gu family to go as far as possible, so it would be better not to meet her!

Gu Qingshi had already lost his patience, so he snorted coldly, turned around and left. Seeing that his man was unhappy, Liu Guixian was not in a hurry to deal with Xu Jiaoxing, so he hurriedly chased Gu Qingshi.

Who would have thought that as soon as he caught up, he heard Gu Qingshi say angrily: "You actually made the decision to divide her out!"

Liu Guixian thought Gu Qingshi was kind-hearted, and felt sorry for Aman's little bastard, and was about to talk about the day's smashed family. Unexpectedly, his man actually shouted at her with a dark face: "This ancestral property belongs to our Gu family, how can you let it fall into the hands of Xu Jiaoxing, a foreigner! If she gets married again in the future, will our fields also follow the foreigner's surname?"

Liu Guixian finally understood what her man was thinking. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she knew that he was not trying to protect Xu Jiaoxing.

"It's not easy to control her!" As soon as the little bastard died, she dealt with Xu Jiaoxing again. Who can still get their ancestral property?

Gu Qingshi didn't say anything, but his old face was tightly tight, as if someone had dug up his ancestral grave all the way, and he was unwilling to pay attention to him when he met an acquaintance!

At this time, outside the dry land, Sang Sanniang sighed a long sigh and looked at Xu Jiaoxing's small face as big as a palm, and was indignant: "Amanniang, you did the right thing. The Gu family is really too bullying. You just shouldn't go back with them, don't let them think you are easy to control!"

Xu Jiaoxing thanked Sang Sanniang. From a distance, she heard Yang Shuisheng calling Sang Sanniang in front of the locust forest, and urged her to go back. She said that Aman had recovered from his illness, and then personally led Aman to her house to measure the size.

Sang Sanniang was worried about her, so she repeatedly told her that she would speak directly to her if she had any difficulties and then left.

After everyone was finished, the fire in the stove had already been extinguished. Xu Jiaoxing saw that the porridge in the iron pot had been cooked with a thick and thick taste, so she sighed that she had added a lot of water, otherwise the pot would have been burned.

When she brought the porridge into the house, Aman was holding her body and trying to pick it up from the bed, but before her feet were touching the ground, she fell back onto the bed!

Obviously, after a high fever, his body was still extremely weak.

Seeing her coming in, his eyes suddenly turned red: "Mom..."

His voice was a little dull and he had to get closer before he could hear it clearly.

Xu Jiaoxing hurriedly coaxed him softly: "Okay, Aman lie down, I'll cook porridge for you, and I'll eat porridge."

Aman looked straight at her, with a little mist in his red eyes. After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Mom, are they here to bully you again?"

Xu Jiaoxing just looked into his forehead. When he heard this, his hands paused: "No one bullies me, you have to get well quickly, don't worry my mother."

Aman bit his lower lip and didn't ask any more questions. After a while, he finally nodded to Xu Jiaoxing in a quiet voice.

After feeding him the porridge, Xu Jiaoxing coaxed him to rest again, then he walked out with an empty bowl.

At this time, the sky was gloomy and dark. Xu Jiaoxing boiled warm water and soaked the cotton seeds. Then he fed the water and chose more than three-point ground to water. Until the more than three-point ground was soaked in water and the soil was drizzling, Xu Jiaoxing took out the cotton seeds from the clear water to drain the water.

At the same time, she went to the stove to make some wood ash and let the cotton seeds drain for a quarter of an hour. Then she mixed them well with wood ash and cotton seeds.

This method was also seen by Xu Jiaoxing on the Internet. It was because the wood ash had a sterilization effect, and the other was because it could absorb the residual moisture on cotton seeds.

After completing these steps, Xu Jiaoxing used a bamboo pole to cut the mud into small pieces, and then evenly inserted the cotton seeds into each mud.

In the days that followed, it started to rain intermittently in the sky. When Xu Jiaoxing sowed all the more than two kilograms of cotton seeds in the ground, it was already three days later.

Xu Jiaoxing held her sore back, not without worries.

It seems that this sowing process takes half a month. Xu Jiaoxing is afraid that none of these seeds can sprout after they fall into the ground, but when she thinks that if half of them can sprout, the world can be considered as cotton, and she can make a small profit with this cotton, she is still looking forward to it very much.

In the evening, Sang Sanniang specially sent a small half of a chicken and also measured the size for Aman. Xu Jiaoxing was very embarrassed and gave the money to Sang Sanniang, but Sang Sanniang refused to accept it, so she invited her to go to the Chunniang farm to catch the Chunniang tomorrow.

This spring ox is a unique spring welcoming ceremony in Baimiao Village, also known as whip spring. The "spring ox" is framed with mulberry wood, soil is used as flesh, and then rice is filled in. After the spring ox is offered wine and fruits, the rich man from the county ox whip the beef tripe together. When the rice falls to the ground, people rob it of bees and rob it, which is for good luck and allows people to eat a meal of white rice.

Sang Sanniang was very enthusiastic, but Xu Jiaoxing couldn't refuse. She only said that she would come back from the mountain the day before. Sang Sanniang told her a lot of the grand scenes of fighting spring ox in previous years.

When Sang Sanniang returned, it was already dark.

Xu Jiaoxing prescribed the right medicine, and Aman's disease naturally improved, but his disease was not cured. From time to time, he would always cough twice.

Jiaoxing felt distressed when she heard this, and she became more and more careful when taking care of him. She didn't even let him out, for fear that he would have the wind and his condition would be repeated.

After urging Aman to drink some hot water, Xu Jiaoxing put the chicken on the stove, and then went to the outside room to find mushrooms.

Aman has been seriously ill these two days, and his family has been eating very lightly. Aman has obviously lost a lot of weight. The little guy was originally skinny and bone-like, but now he can't find any extra meat.

The chicken sent by Sang Sanniang was killed immediately, it was very fresh, and it was just stewed to nourish Aman's body.

"Mom." Aman's voice came from behind. Xu Jiaoxing turned around and saw Aman leaning against the door staring at her. She couldn't help but frown and said, "Go back to the house, it's windy now."

Aman looked at the mud that Xu Jiaoxing had made when she was working in the field, and for a moment, her eyes were extremely sour.

Her mother had finished her work outside and had to work hard at home, so she was so anxious that she was in trouble. If she could, he really wanted to share some of her mother's responsibility.

Xu Jiaoxing didn't know what the little guy was sad about, but saw him looking at him, looking pitiful and helpless. He thought he still had no sense of security, so he couldn't help but sigh, put the mushroom in his pocket, and touched his head: "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere. Go back to the house to rest. Mom will call you after cooking."

"I want to stay with my mother." Aman said softly, his little face looking pitiful and stubborn.

Xu Jiaoxing couldn't say anything to refuse for a moment, sighed helplessly, and finally said, "Okay, go to the stove and sit in front of the stove. I'll stew chicken soup for you."

"Yes." The little guy nodded happily and immediately sat under the stove in a proper manner.

It was getting late at this time. Xu Jiaoxing, considering Aman's illness, closed the low windows and doors tightly without hesitation, and the light in the room suddenly became much darker.

She chopped the chicken into small chicken pieces, boiled another dish of water, and then scooped two scoops of water to stew the red mushroom chicken soup.

The Mars under the stove was burning from time to time. Xu Jiaoxing opened the lid of the pot and stirred the chicken. Then he looked under the stove and saw Aman holding his jaw looking at her.

The little guy was always wary of her running away, but now he is sick, but he is more dependent on her.

"Mom, when Aman grows up, he will definitely be as capable and diligent as his uncle. No, I have to be stronger than my uncle. I have to carry a lot of rice bags and earn a lot of money to support you."

Xu Jiaoxing originally felt sweet, and the little guy said this from his sincere love for her, but once he heard the taste, she couldn't help but correct it: "That's not true. Your uncle had to do cool labor because your grandfather passed away. My mother earned enough money and sent it to you to study."

Since ancient times, education has been the top priority. What's more, Aman was born in a poor family and was not as good as those born with a golden spoon in his mouth. If he didn't have any knowledge, he would be afraid that he would suffer all his life.

Before, Xu Jiaoxing only thought about making money and trying to bring her son to eat and wear warm clothes. Now, when her son reminded her, she thought more deeply.

It is imperative to save money and send Aman to a private school.

The light in the room became darker and darker. The bright firelight under the stove shone on Aman's face, making Aman's little face red.

After thinking carefully for a while, he finally asked Xu Jiaoxing seriously: "Can you make more money by studying?"

Xu Jiaoxing nodded very sincerely: "Not only will you make more money, but you will also make others dare not bully you and underestimate you!"

Aman smiled: "Then I will definitely study hard. I want to protect Ah Mom so that others dare not bully you again."

Xu Jiao Xing was touched by her heart. The little guy was so sensible.

After half an hour, the smell of chicken came from the pot. Xu Jiaoxing took out the oil lamp and pushed the core outward, which ignited the oil lamp and the room became much brighter.

At this time, the chicken was stewed and almost rotten. The meat aroma mixed with the unique aroma of red mushrooms suddenly made people's appetite increase.

Xu Jiaoxing brought the food to the table. The mother sat around the oil lamp and started eating. Aman hadn't eaten meat for a long time. When he smelled the aroma of the meat, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. However, because he felt sorry for Xu Jiaoxing, he didn't even bother to eat it, so he picked up several pieces of chicken for Xu Jiaoxing.

Xu Jiaoxing was funny. While urging him to eat, he said that there were still many in the bowl and there was no need to restrain him. Only then did Aman become big and tidy.

This meal, both mothers and mothers were so embarrassed that they both had oil left in their mouths.
Chapter completed!